Текст песни The Harvest (Armon Jay) с переводом

The days are short and the nights are long

With the bitter cold and feet of snow

But I’ll find a way, I’ll make it home

Before the rooster crows

And I haven’t stopped in seven days

Yeah I’m so tired I can’t see straight

But I’m keeping up a steady pace

With a little hope and with a little faith

I’ll be there for the harvest

And I’ll be ready for the fruit

With steady hands I will take it all back

When the storm comes raging through

And I will labor in the sunlight

And pull the weeds in the wind

But when the heavy rain starts to blow sideways

I’ll be there standing

You’ll hear me whistle while I work

Even when my blistered hands hurt

I see it as a blessing, not a curse

A God-given fire

And I’m taking back what I have lost

Without the debt without a cost

So I’ll write the words into my heart

And I’ll keep moving yeah I’ll keep moving

I’ll be there for the harvest

And I’ll be ready for the fruit

With steady hands I will take it all back

When the storm comes raging through

And I will labor in the sunlight

And pull the weeds in the wind

But when the heavy rain starts to blow sideways

I’ll be there standing

Cause when I get to the other side

From the end of the line

It’ll all be worth it

All the blood and the tears and the sweat

And whatever’s left

It’ll have a purpose

I’ll be there for the harvest

And I’ll be ready for the fruit

With steady hands I will take it all back

When the storm comes raging through

And I will labor in the sunlight

And pull the weeds in the wind

Cause when the heavy rain starts to blow sideways

I’ll still be standing

I’ll still be standing

I’ll still be

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